[Comprehensive wear] 36 ways to tease girls

the best you in the world

Text/Chen Xia'an

2006, spring.

Time goes by like a white horse passing by.

Half a year has passed since the start of the tour to the time I returned home to rest.Shuichi Nakatsu, who was finally free, was thinking about his vacation plans for the next few months.

I thought it would be a peaceful day, but unexpectedly, an inexplicable phone call broke the tranquility.

Actually, more accurately, it was because of a late email.

Some time ago, he was busy with his career all over the world, trying to fill the emptiness in his heart with heavy work, but a large piece of whiteness was still spreading little by little.

However, when he received the mail with his own hands and saw the glowing red card lying in the courier paper bag, he received a soft blow in his heart.

The uneasiness hidden deep in his heart came to him along with countless memory fragments.

In the dark, there was a "pop", as if I heard the sound of the Pandora's box of fate opening.

When the security guard called, Nakatsu Shuichi was watching TV quietly on the sofa.

"The mail from last week?" Nakatsu Shuichi changed his posture to hold the phone, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll go down and get it later."

He hung up the phone and his eyes fell on the live TV news.In the picture, there was a loud bang, and a mushroom cloud exploded in the sky.

He closed his eyes, and there was a faint light flowing in his deep eyes.He turned off the TV with the remote control, stood up from the sofa, straightened his crumpled house clothes, took the keys and walked towards the door.

What he didn't expect was that soon, somewhere in the desert in his heart, there was also a loud explosion.In an instant, the place that was longing to grow an oasis was filled with dust.

Hideichi Nakatsu read it several times, but only the recipient's information was on the cover of the email.Gradually, his beautiful brows raised slightly.

It might be a prank, thinking so, he tore off the seal quite carefully.

"Invitation card?" What was inside was unexpectedly a thick red card, and what surprised him even more was the typeface printed on the card, each word poking at the heart.

"He... is getting married?" Nakatsu will never forget the line of signature.That is the person who accidentally left a shocking imprint in his ordinary life.

His soft lips trembled slightly. Because of his shock, he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The rest of the text seemed to be blurred into nothingness, leaving only the two words that the eyes were fixed on on the paper - wedding.

A touch of desolation melted in my heart, slowly passed to the fingertips, and frosted quietly.

"That guy finally found his other half..."

In the dark night, I sat alone on the rooftop, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and thought about this question carefully.

How many times I wanted to bless him, but he couldn't.

"I'm more stingy than I imagined." Nakatsu Hideichi sighed, picked up the phone and dialed the assistant's number.

"Lan, help me book a ticket to Tokyo, the sooner the better."

Tomorrow, he will get married.In any case, he also wanted to make an end.Even if he finally chooses to rot everything in his heart, he doesn't regret it.

I don't know how long I sat there, until the assistant's phone rang again, and Nakatsu Shuichi finally came back to his senses.

The assistant told him that if the plane to Tokyo can still buy a ticket, it will have to wait until eight o'clock in the evening at the earliest.

Just as he was about to say "just book this class", his eyes casually glanced at the torn part of the mail, as if something had been missed.

When I pulled it out, it was a ticket.

The time is three o'clock in the afternoon on April 4th.

The clock in the living room was ticking, and the hands had passed 11 o'clock.It's still too late to rush to the airport.

Nakatsu Hideichi hooked the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile, and a hint of joy flashed in his light brown eyes.

"No, I've already got the ticket." After Nakatsu finished speaking, he conveniently cut off the phone, put the phone on the table, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

When passing by the full-length mirror in the living room, he was slightly surprised to see himself in the image.

The joy emanating from his little thoughtfulness once again hangs on that face that is no longer immature.

This feels a little fresh.

After changing into a handsome suit and taking some necessities, Nakatsu suddenly remembered something.

"I seem...haven't prepared a wedding gift yet?" He lowered his head slightly before the mirror and muttered to himself, then pulled off the tied tie.

Just for a split second, the youthful voice flashed in my mind.

In his memory, he scratched his floppy hair, found a comfortable position and nestled in a corner of the sofa, and looked at the back of the young man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, who was watching the lights of Wanjia with interest.

They had just returned from their good friend's uncle's wedding, and they hadn't changed their white dresses, only the black bow ties around their necks.

He asked at the time: "Kao Ye-chan, if one day you get married, what is the gift you want most?"

Akira Kusano turned around and said solemnly, "You. The gift I want most is Shuichi."

The implication is - I don't want anything but you.

Nine years later, Hideichi Nakatsu still remembers the unforgettable throbbing of that summer night in 1997.

He lowered his head embarrassingly, trying to hide his flushed cheeks and the sudden acceleration of his heartbeat.

It was a feeling like never before, for the first time in 15 years.

Although afterwards, Akira Kusano blinked mischievously, smiled at him who was stunned, and said, "I'm just joking."

However, he still couldn't forget that moment, the serious look of the young man who crushed the sky full of stars into his brown eyes.

"That's why I want to give you a big gift." Standing in front of the mirror, Nakatsu Hideichi came back to his senses, fixed his tie again, smiled lightly, and paused every word.

He took out a sandalwood box from the innermost part of the closet, unlocked it with a key, and took out an envelope inside.

The piece of paper that should have been sent out seven years ago finally had a chance.

He will silently bless Kusano, and like a transparent person, he will obediently watch the whole wedding, and then gracefully end the naive but grueling past.

Next stop, Tokyo.

It is also a place to reach memories.

1996, spring.

After watching the spring sea in southern Shonan along the Enoden, Hideichi Nakatsu, who was sitting in the train, finally calmed down for a while after counting one platform after another.

Inside his body was a beast called excitement, carrying all the boy's novelty and enthusiasm for Tokyo, rampaging through the walls of his heart.

In mid-spring and April, the trees in southern Shonan are bathed in sunlight and against the beautiful blue sky, no matter from which angle you look at them, they look like a brightly colored watercolor painting.

Nakatsu Hideichi raised his hand to cover his eyes, blocking the sunlight falling into the car.

Tokyo is coming soon, where he will spend the next three years, and where he may live in the future.

Earlier, the whole family traveled to Tokyo together, and hurriedly walked through the scenic spots marked on the map, and stopped and stopped at the bustling streets, that was all his impressions of Tokyo.

Existing like a passer-by is not the way he understands a city.

"Hi everyone, my name is Shuichi Nakatsu, and I'm from Kamakura. I'm new here, so I hope you can give me some advice." After introducing himself obediently, and following the instructions of the head teacher to go down to find a seat, Shuichi Nakatsu just looked up and saw the people in the last row. That boy... was waving at him.

He sat alone by the window, and the seat next to him was empty.The afternoon sun came in quietly and fell on his clean and beautiful face.

His facial features are very straight, the kind that makes people feel very comfortable.Nakatsu Hideichi immediately had an illusion that he was the deskmate he was looking for.

That guy has a face that makes it easy to believe.

Nakatsu Hideichi walked over obediently again, and sat down beside him.

"My name is Akira Kusano, nice to meet you." The boy stretched out his hand and said with a grin.

The new students are very enthusiastic.Nakatsu Shuichi nodded politely.

"Hi, I'm Shuichi Nakatsu, nice to meet you."

The acquaintance with Kusano is like the sky is in love with the ocean, everything happens naturally.

In art class the next day, the careless boy forgot to bring his pencil.Shuichi, who always had only one pencil in his pencil case, lent the pencil to Akira Kusano without hesitation, and read the extracurricular books for half a class pretending to be aloof.

In the end, Kusano's art assignment was a portrait painting.

He drew the side face of Nakatsu, and he still looks good.

As for Nakatsu, in the last half of the class, he sketched a landscape painting - the cherry tree outside the window.

In Tokyo in April, a lot of cherry blossoms fell, leaving only the green leaves of the trees, nothing special.

That was the teacher's evaluation, but only the two of them knew what a special scene it was.

On the day when Nakatsu transferred to another school, he walked to Kusano, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the scenery outside the window, which was like that.

Perhaps it was from that unremarkable art class that Nakatsu Shuichi had an extra Akira Kusano in his life.

Later, when it was the end of the term, the two sat side by side on the bench in front of the basketball court net. The setting sun fell behind them and was divided into many small pieces by small grids.The sky is smudged with ginger-yellow clouds to create small flowers with distinct layers.

In such soft light, Nakatsu Hideichi asked Kusano Akira with a pious and curious attitude: "Why did you wave to me at that time? It was the first day I came here."

His mood at the moment is quite strange.It was like throwing several coins into the vending machine. No wonder I waited expectantly for the iced Coke to come out. In the end, what came out of the machine was a can of apple juice.

Although the apple juice is also very good, but not the taste of cola ah.In short, that is, his answer is surprising.

"Well." Kusano turned his head, raised his hand to gently pinch Nakatsu Shuichi's face, and said with a smile, "Because, I think you look good."

Nakatsu Hideichi touched the back of his head dully, narrowed his eyes, smiled innocently, and said, "Thank you for..."

The word "compliment" was on the lips, and before he could say it, he heard the other party smile smugly: "But I think I'm prettier than you."

"You look good." Nakatsu Shuichi patted Akira Kusano on the shoulder angrily, stood up pretending to be angry, and made a gesture to leave.

Akira Kusano suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.Nakatsu Hideo turned around and stared blankly at him with a bright smile on his face.

"Idiot, I mean it."

Nakatsu curled his lips into a smile, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he found that the setting sun was behind him, which was very warm.

Perhaps, it was in the spring of [-], on a certain evening when the sky was dyed by colorful clouds, the boy smiled and told him some serious jokes, and ink spots began to melt on his heart. Those were about his everything of.

There is no special reason, just like on the first day of school, Akira Kusano took the initiative to ask Shuichi Nakatsu to be his deskmate because he thought it was pleasing to the eye.

He realized that there was something special in his heart, and there was no great opportunity.

Maybe it's because every day that belongs to them is so bright and beautiful, and it's because they can shine brightly in memory whenever they think of it.

On the streets of Tokyo with bright lights, imitating the Beatles, stepping on the zebra crossing.Mixed into the crowded crowd, and experienced the feeling of seeing each other through the clouds and fog.There is a sunny smile on the youthful and immature face, which is their little fortune that no one can take away.

Wearing the same cartoon clothes, shaking his shoulders to show the big Pikachu behind him, he happily ran to the heights of the city to watch the changing colors of Tokyo Tower.

Just like a minaret made of reinforced concrete can also glow with colorful light, Nakatsu gradually felt that the dull and somewhat cold days seemed to be the case, and his life began to have brilliance.

However, these are only the beginning.

A sweet dream is also the beginning of a nightmare.

1999, winter.

Like all Christmases in the world, this December 12th before the turn of the millennium was nothing special.

The snowflakes circled a few times in the air, and then fell on the shoulders of passers-by, melting gently.

Akira Kusano stood in the window of a store, staring at the Ferris wheel model in the light for a long time.It was hard to convince my parents to take a little free time on Christmas Eve to go to the teenager's appointment.

After thinking about Christmas presents for a long time, there was no suitable one, and the few coins in my pocket were not enough to buy the Ferris wheel model in the glass window.

He watched his breath condense in the cold air, and shook his head slightly.

When he turned around, his peripheral vision still stayed on the pocket version of the Ferris wheel.

That guy said that the most ideal place for a date is the Ferris wheel.Whether it is sunny or rainy, day or night, the rotating cubicle seems to be able to see different scenery, and you can feel the same heartbeat frequency with the person you like.

Nakatsu seems to like to play a little romance in his head, and he has often rejected girls in recent years.

It was already 17 years old in a blink of an eye, but they still looked the same.On weekdays, he just made jokes and made jokes when he had nothing to do, and spent three years playing around.

The world is big and life is ordinary, but there are always people who like to sing a naysayer or make alarmist remarks.Not knowing where it came from, Nakatsu was jittery about the so-called doomsday prophecy.

The year 2000 is the end of the world, so this is the last Christmas before the end.He wants to do something very important.

He used this ghost reason to successfully convince Akira Kusano who was in a daze with his back to the glass window.

"Do you want to gang up and rob? Or do you want to run naked in the snow?" Walking into the cafe we ​​had made an appointment with in advance, feeling the heated grass, I couldn't help muttering to myself, and began to guess.

"This guy wants to do a big job, so he doesn't need to choose today. It will be a disappointment." Kusano was still thinking about the strange picture, and Shuichi Nakatsu just opened the door and walked in.

After chatting briefly for a while, Nakatsu Shuichi proposed to take a walk along the street.

In this festive time, it seems that the whole world is surrounded by red "Merry Christmas".

They walked side by side under the warm yellow street lamps, and occasionally kicked the little snowball mischievously under their feet.

"Kao Ye-chan, I came to you today because I have something very important to say. Can you... can you listen to me carefully?" Zhongjin stopped and summoned up the courage to say to him.

Kusano rubbed his hands and said, "I know you begged your parents to give permission tonight, so I will listen to everything you have to say very carefully. But I just hope you can speak faster. It's really cold outside .Let's go home quickly, my mother's turkey is amazing!"

After Kusano articulated this long paragraph, Nakatsu Hideichi couldn't help laughing.He said, "Then you...give me a Christmas present first."

The boy nodded heavily, reached into his pocket, and finally found a five-yen coin.

For a split second, Nakatsu only felt a heat in his palm.The bronze coin shone faintly in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What does this mean? A Christmas present?"

"Yeah." Akira Kusano smiled warmly and continued, "I'll tell you after you finish talking about important things."

"I..." The courage I had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared little by little after seeing the caricature-like face in front of me.On the opposite side, he looked childish and ignorant.Nakatsu took a deep breath, looked into Kusano's eyes, and said quickly: "Before the end of the world comes, I want to tell you, the very important thing is - I seem to like you. It's what people often say A feeling of... being in love."

The light yellow warm light coming from the side fell on Kusano's surprised face.Nakatsu Shuichi didn't know what was wrong, after he finished speaking, he stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips in the falling snow.

Kusano immediately petrified.

Nakatsu, who didn't get a response for a long time, finally ran away angrily.

This run lasted for several years.

At Christmas that year, turkey seemed uninteresting.He didn't understand the meaning of the coin that Kusano gave him, nor did he send out the sweat-stained letter in his pocket.

Later, he learned that there is no end to the world, one prophecy after another, gradually shattered into bubbles in the torrent of time.

And they, too, lost farther and farther in the river of time.

Someone once said that snow is God's reluctance.The snow on Christmas that year, and that failed confession, in Zhongjin's heart, were all arranged by God.

Fate made them meet, and he was quietly moved, and he said quite rebellious words for more than ten years, in the eyes of the world.

But Nakatsu finally understands that Kusano, who has a bad temper but can always calm down in his arms, and Kusano who wrote "I want to become the cat raised by Nakatsu" on the wish list, is the one he likes.

Over the years, nothing has changed.

2006, spring.

April 4th ​​is Kusano's birthday, and he deliberately chose to hold the wedding the day before. Nakatsu vaguely felt that this was a conspiracy.

In fact, he was right in guessing that the other party had impure motives, just like him.

In [-], I saw Akira Kusano for the first time, a young man wrapped in a wide school uniform and reflected by the cherry blossom trees full of green leaves in April, smiling and waving to him.

His face exuded the vigor that should be there at that age, and the sunlight that fell into his eyes shone like gold.

From that day on, Nakatsu Shuichi has been obsessed with the last row.

That's because of someone's obsession.

This paranoia lasted for ten years.

To this day, when he passes by his alma mater, he still deliberately runs in to have a look, and his eyes naturally glance to the last row.However, I have seen the scene of the little fat man lying on the table sleeping soundly and sweetly, many times.That guy doesn't look like Kusano at all.

After all, it is impossible to return to that time.

Hideichi Nakatsu has never let go of it. Until today, when he set foot on the land of Tokyo again, he did not come here because of work, but because someone purposely traveled thousands of miles away. He suddenly felt that the place he was stepping on was Reiki has an indescribable meaning.

Trapped in the bright lights of Tokyo at night, Nakatsu Hideichi suddenly felt blurry in front of his eyes.The sudden dizziness made him feel at a loss.I don't know if it's because I set foot on this land again, and I still have some rebellion and fear hidden in my heart.

Standing on the street full of lights, he flagged down a taxi.When the young driver in a baseball cap asked him where he was going, his lips were slightly loosened into a line.

He turned his head to look at the flashing neon lights on the opposite side, and said softly, "The old place."

The atmosphere in the car was a little heavy.

"These years, are you okay?" Nakatsu Shuichi retracted his gaze, stared at the back of Mr. Driver's head, and said lightly.

"I know, it's you." He will never forget that voice in his life.No matter how much he pretends not to be himself.

The face covered by the baseball cap lifted slightly.The man driving the car tapped his fingers neatly on the steering wheel and hummed a ditty at the same time.

Looks good.

Nakatsu Hideichi broke the conversation: "Is she treating you well? Didn't she say she was going to get married?"

"You guys are too lacking in loyalty! You only let me know a few days before the wedding!"

From the tone of his chatter, he sounded a little displeased.

Really mad at him for not telling him about the marriage?

Kusano Akira bent the corners of his lips and said solemnly: "Do you want me to get married? If you don't agree, I will cancel the wedding."

The driver finally spoke, but Nakatsu Hideichi was blocked for 2 minutes.

"Are...are you kidding?!" Nakatsu Shuichi was quite shocked, "You don't seem like such an irresponsible person..."

"Kao Ye, you want to be happy..." Nakatsu leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and said a little tiredly.

He was extremely awake on the plane, and now he was drowsy.

Kusano looked in the rearview mirror, saw him with his eyes closed, and said two words softly: "Idiot."

The car was driving on the wide road, and the scenery on both sides was slowly receding.

Kusano effortlessly thought of the old place Nakatsu had mentioned, but stubbornly went in the opposite direction.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he started talking to himself.

"You know? From the first time I saw you, I was thinking, how can there be such a lovely person in the world? At that time, I had an urge to be friends with you."

"I still remember one time, the little fat guy in the next class asked some bad boys to come to me for protection money. I was going to fight them one-on-one. Who knew you came out nervously and protected me. But his nose was bruised and his face was swollen..."

"Nakatsu, you... are a very safe existence..."

"I……"

"Forget it, this guy is a sleepy person, and I'm acting like a fool here..."

Kusano smiled self-deprecatingly again, and said nothing.He just took off his hat and looked ahead more seriously.

Nakatsu in the back seat had a smile on his soft lips.

Since he pretended to be a driver and came to him, Nakatsu had vaguely noticed something.

Maybe the wedding was really just a sham.

He might want to throw a birthday party, maybe.

But when the car stopped in front of a church, he really couldn't figure it out.

It was a little church that had been there.

Nine years ago, they attended the wedding of their friend's uncle and came here.

"What do you mean?" Nakazu asked.

"I just want to settle one very important matter before my 21st birthday."

"In front of the priest, I will not lie."

Standing in front of the cross, seeing the light shining on his shoulders, Nakatsu was a little confused.

Kusano reached out to him and stopped just a fist away from him.

In the open palm is a bronze coin.

"Remember, that year's Christmas present?"

"I'll tell you now what that means."

Nakatsu took the coin and said nothing.My hands felt a little cold.

"When I was very young, my family's conditions were not very good. On Christmas Eve, my father gave me a coin. He said that although five dollars can't buy anything, but when life encounters a choice, if you don't know how to go That road, you can let it help you make a decision. If you encounter the Wishing Fountain, listen to the music and feel the fountain, you can also drop your five-dollar wish.”

"Anything can come true."

"I didn't believe it before, but now..."

"You know what I said about the five dollars?"

Kusano's sudden question made Nakatsu a little confused.

The roar of drums in the ears was a little chaotic.He shook his head, and when he heard his next words, he once again felt the exciting heartbeat of the 15-year-old.

Probably, the feeling of being suddenly startled by a pool of stagnant water.

Kusano said: "I couldn't accept it at first, but later, as time went by, I found that, rather than just looking at you on the stage from a distance, I hope to go back to the days when we were together every day. "

"I won't get bored."

"I said to this coin, I want a Shuichi."

"My Xiuyi."

It's a conspiracy.Nakatsu smiled to himself.

In this way, he was bought by five yuan.

"I like you too." Kusano was answering, 15-year-old Nakatsu Shuichi.

The two of them just looked at each other and smiled, and everything around them became gloomy.

Each other's future, with each other's future, will be even better.

Let those past youthful days shine brightly in the tunnel of memory.

Whether it's friends or lovers, being together is enough.

That night, on the outskirts of Tokyo, above a small church, stars peeked out.

In the back seat of a taxi parked by the roadside, there was left behind the letter that the boy hadn't delivered.

It seems that it doesn't matter anymore.

Because, he understands his mind.

all the time.

The author has something to say:

Jinjiang didn't have a card this time, so I got a card.

Set the flag, and then slap myself in the face, this seems to be something I often do, I want to change.Alas, I can't finish writing today, so I post so much first, and I will finish the rest tomorrow.It will be sweet later. (actually not cruel)

Will make it up tomorrow!

This story is messed up.It’s my first time to write a BL story, I’m nervous-_-||

If you like it, it’s good to be cute, if you don’t like it, ask for a light spray~

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I will work hard in the last hour of the 24th!Then, I still haven't finished writing!God!kill me!

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In the next part, the Korean version turned out to be a beautiful boy.

I started updating on September 9nd.